This demon cultivator, whose body is a black-beaked eagle, is naturally good at manipulating clouds and mist, and is most suitable for spying on military intelligence, setting up suspicious formations, and covering his companions.

On the top of the mountain, a big blond man saw that he took the lead in flying into the sky, turned into a dark cloud, and took the lead. Then he said, "Later, the third child will perform the dark cloud technique, the second and fourth, you two will sneak into the city with me, meet those Aokimen monks, the fifth and the sixth, you two, open the gate of the east of the city, put the small ones in, and destroy those soldiers who defend the city." With that, his face changed, and he roared at the full moon on his back, and his blonde hair stood on end like barbs.

The four demon cultivators next to him responded when they saw that the boss showed a tiger's head, and then they also changed their bodies. Suddenly, the dark mountains and fields, low and fierce roars, one after another.

The Zhizhou Mansion in Xuancheng City is brightly lit at the moment, and the sound of silk and bamboo in the hall is continuous, and the sound of singing and dancing is continuous. Officials at all levels, such as Zhizhou and Tongzhi in Xuancheng, were wearing all kinds of official uniforms, and they were drinking and chatting with several Aokimen monks with fairy wind bones.

Led by Zhizhou and Tongzhi, bureaucrats at all levels took turns to toast and praise. Several disciples of Aoki Gate sat there quite reservedly, and those who came did not refuse, but they were calm and light.

Today, because of the hospitality of the Xuancheng government, a monk from Aoki Gate took out the Aoki trick to recuperate for everyone, cure diseases, relax muscles and invigorate blood. Everyone only felt that their bodies and minds were light, and they were refreshed. Therefore, tonight's night banquet is particularly warm and harmonious.

Although there were two or three people in the banquet, there were not many words, and their expressions were a little embarrassed, but they were also quite self-disciplined, and they still had a smile on their faces.

Suddenly, outside the hall, in the sky, a majestic voice sounded, "Who is the demon, you dare to come to Xuancheng to offend!"

"Elder Chen?" During the banquet, the monks of Aoki Gate suddenly changed their faces, and then flew out like lightning.

"Youkai called?" The people in the hall hurriedly ran to the window and looked outside. I saw that it was dark outside, and there were dark clouds above the governor's mansion.

When he arrived in Xuancheng, the Aokimen Elder, who rarely showed up, was standing in the air at this moment, and the green air flow spread from his body in all directions, like a strange pine, constantly flying, repelling the dark clouds that swept silently. The monk Aokimon, who had just been drinking with everyone in the hall, flew to the left and right sides of it, all of them with faces as pale as water, holding long swords.

With a few strange laughs, the three demon cultivators slowly walked out of the sharply churning dark clouds. The person in the middle had a tiger head, and in the thick golden hair, a king character loomed on his forehead. On the left is a wolf demon, but on the top of its head, there is a black sharp horn, holding a large knife in his hand, the back of the knife has five gold rings, no wind, making a rattling sound, and on the right, it is a sharp-beaked monster, covered with armor, and its hands are gloved with a pair of arms guards with barbs.

These three monsters glanced at these Aokimen monks on the opposite side, showed disdain, and without saying much, they pounced directly.

That Qingmu Gate Elder Chen's face changed, and he shouted, "Qingsong Sword Formation." "There is already an extra ancient sword in his hand. The disciples of the Aoki Gate on the left and right drew their swords to meet the enemy.

The tiger-headed demon cultivator, without any weapons, a pair of fleshy palms, like a mountain axe, is powerful and heavy, a palm slashed over, and a strong wind blew up, palm after palm, and actually split out the sound of a tiger's roar.

This Qingmumen Elder Chen made it a green pine swordsmanship, the cultivation realm of the eighth layer of mortal dust, the ancient sword in his hand, in the tiger head demon cultivation Ling Yan palm wind, like thousands of branches hitting the sky, the sword momentum is old and spicy, and the sword is occasionally spit out.

The two fought for a while, and this green pine swordsmanship gradually revealed its subtlety. The ancient sword in Elder Chen's hand continued to shoot out green sword rays in the shape of pine needles, and these pine needle-like sword rays gradually formed a formation around them. As pointed by the blade, these pine needles and swords flew over.

The tiger-headed demon cultivated so well that he danced his palms impermeably to protect his whole body. Looking left and right, the second and fourth children also fell into a similar situation, and then let out a long roar. A sound wave spread out from the tiger's mouth, blowing the pine needle-like swords in the air upside down.

The Elder Chen of the Qingmu Gate sneered secretly, pulled the long sword in his hand, and danced the sword that was blown in front of him, and then shouted sharply, "The demon takes his life!" The rest of the young monks on the left and right of the Aoki Gate seemed to be familiar with this action, and each of them flew up with it, killing forward without hesitation, like an unyielding green pine.

The three demon cultivators also sneered. Behind him, the dark clouds that seemed to be boundless suddenly spread over. The three demon cultivators rode the dark clouds and also flew towards the monks of the Aoki Gate.

In the hall, Xuancheng guarded the city, and when he saw that the winner was about to be decided, he said to the scholar next to him, "You and I should come forward to help." Otherwise, King Wu will only be afraid that he will be blamed at that time. ”

The scholar straightened his waist at the moment, and didn't look at the two adults who had been scared and trembling, Zhizhou and Tongzhi, and said to the general, "I have long had this intention. Although this Aoki Gate looks down on my Confucianism and your White Lotus Sect, the current enemy is still the most important thing about the overall situation. Then he and the general who guarded the city also flew out, startling the bureaucrats to shout.

"Hurry up and go to the east gate, there is a demon cultivator leading the crowd to attack the city!" In the dark clouds, Elder Chen of the Qingmu Gate suddenly shouted at the two of them.

What? And the demon cultivators? Leading the crowd to attack the east gate? The general guarding the city and Xuezheng glanced at each other, and then flew towards the east of the city.

At this time, the east gate of Xuancheng had been opened by two demon cultivators. On weekdays, many beasts that took the initiative to avoid the crowd, under the drive and command of the two demon cultivators, were red-eyed, or flying, running, or crawling, and there were thousands of them, pouring in from the east of the city.

When the defenders of the city and Xuezheng arrived, the east of the city had already become an animal world. Fortunately, the defenses placed here have not yet been completely breached. The original four hundred sergeants, less than half of them remained, and under the leadership of a few low-level monks, relying on the two arrow towers behind them that were horns of each other, they formed a large and small Qinglian reincarnation array, which was struggling to support and block the waves of beast tide attacks launched by the two demon cultivators.

The general who defended the city and Xuezheng shouted loudly and flew towards the two demon cultivators who were the leader. Several low-level monks who had already been injured gritted their teeth, and also staggered to fly, following the two of them, killing forward. The sergeants on the ground suddenly boosted their morale, shouted in unison, and chanted loudly, "The White Lotus Holy Sect, the Dharma is boundless, the divine power protects the body, and the way for the heavens", one by one, the green lotus, like a drop of blood, flew into the herd of beasts.

The two demon cultivators, fighting with the Xuancheng defenders and Xuezheng for a while, saw that the bosses, the second and fourth who went to the Zhizhou Mansion to kill the Qingmumen monks, there was no information coming, they were anxious, they glanced at each other, flew to the sky, and wanted to give up the little ones they brought out, fly to the Zhizhou Mansion, and join the three of them.

The generals who defended the city and Xuezheng could not let them escape, and they were about to catch up, when suddenly an incomparable pressure came from the air, and their bodies fell to the ground involuntarily. It's as if it was slapped down by an invisible giant palm.

The two of them, who had difficulty breathing, barely raised their heads. I saw a huge cold light flying from outside the city, cutting off the two demon cultivators, and then unabated, flying in the direction of the Zhizhou Mansion.

Then, two huge figures appeared in the air. One of the figures, looking down, glanced down with brass bell-like eyes, and two golden rays of light hung down.

"East Sea Demon Dragon!" the two of them could see clearly through the golden light, and they didn't have time to let out an exclamation. Because, the beast tide, which was already about to collapse, became restless and excited again under the light of those two golden lights, and rushed towards the defending sergeant in front of him. These two people died in this surging tide of beasts.

Qinglian withered, and the sergeant who couldn't move, just like the general who defended the city and Xuezheng, was bitten and trampled into pulp by the beast.

The tide of beasts was stained with blood, redder and redder, more and more crazy, and spread everywhere in the city.

After a while, the city of Xuancheng was filled with the cries of wild beasts and men, and the smell of blood was in the air, and it was impossible to distinguish between humans and beasts.

After a stick of incense, the beast's cry gradually faded and gradually stopped. Outside the east gate of Xuancheng, a black army appeared again.

On this night, Zhang Shicheng's army, controlled by the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea, attacked Xuancheng.

The six demon cultivators of the East China Sea Demon Alliance didn't know until they died, they had already been secretly monitored by the East China Sea Dragon Clan, not to mention being cannon fodder, and they also shared a lot of cause and effect that should have been borne by the East China Sea Dragon Clan.

Zhang Shicheng's army, those sergeants, passed through the sea of corpses and blood at the east gate, and witnessed the strange and terrifying deaths of thousands of beasts and mortal corpses, after experiencing the resistance of the mad people, they were injured and bled out, and finally became crazy, just like the previous beasts, howling, killing people when they saw them, killing and biting.

The defenders of Xuancheng were slaughtered.

The people of the city do not surrender, but those who rebel will be killed.

On the night of the fall of the city, everything could not be helped.

That's right

The poor demon cultivator drove the tiger and leopard, and the world reported that night.

When is the time for retribution, from human killing to animal life.